Warhammer 40k: Lust of Light

"..."

Angron fell into a period of doubtful reflection on his father's character.

For some reason, even though his father, who traveled thousands of miles across the galaxy to help him, took good care of him, he always felt...

No, no, how can you think your father is evil?

But does turning people pink have any real effect?

Angron didn't know that this did have an effect. This phenomenon was called [Light Desire Comes Here], which was very uncivilized and impolite.

"So, do you want to snap your fingers?"

What the Emperor did to Angron in the original timeline made Rasta now want to take revenge on the Emperor, even if it was just Angron suddenly turning into a hot-eyed pink old man.

"Then... let me try?"

Angron, the obedient boy, thought for a moment, then lowered his head and focused all his attention on the gloves of infinite evil in his hand.

"Crack!"

With a snap of his fingers, Angron retracted his head into the quilt with a guilty conscience.

"Don't you take a look?"

Raste seemed to want him to see how angry Igubigu was.

"No, no, no."

Angron, who only felt that he had done something bad, felt a little guilty.

Rasta smiled and watched Old Man Huang's movements across the boundless starry sky.

The Emperor's throne aboard the Emperor's Dream.

There are various carvings and murals in this spacious hall.

Some of them are images of certain Custodes, Astartes, the highest award bestowed upon them by the Emperor.

The miraculous battle reports they had won were sent to the Lord of Mankind. After screening, the images of some people were engraved in the office visible when the Emperor looked up.

Later, when Light Lust appeared and the various legions performed countless miracles, the Emperor stopped doing such things.

Today, the Emperor was also talking on the phone with Macha. The difference was that this time, the Emperor directly used psychic projection.

"He told me that one day you will die for me. I don't want that day to come, so, Malcador, maybe you can take a rest."

The Emperor had no doubts about the prophecy of Light Desire. Even though Unsidisi said that he would not let Malcador sacrifice, the Emperor still wanted to try hard. He would not just let Light Desire handle this matter.

"Me? Die for you? Are you so big-faced?"

Macado had an expression that said, "Old man, you have a beautiful idea."

The old Malcador still made the emperor feel a little uncomfortable.

"Can you please stop using this image to talk to me? There is no one else here."

The Emperor wanted to see the Malcador he was most familiar with after spending more than 20,000 and nearly 30,000 years with him.

"I am the regent and must remain like this. Your heart is shaken, Your Majesty!"

Macado said that, but his voice still changed back.

There are people in the Imperial Guard who know Malcador's true identity, and they are concerned about the confusing relationship between the Regent and the Emperor...

Too loyal to guess.

"My heart cannot be shaken! I am the Lord of mankind, and my will cannot be corrupted even by lust..."

While the Emperor was trying to justify his concern, he noticed a change in Malcador's expression.

At the same time, the entire emperor's throne was covered in pink light.

The Emperor looked at the Pink Custodian in confusion. He thought this guy was using his psychic powers, causing his golden hall to be dyed with the color of lust.

But the pink imperial army showed a shock that could be felt even through the power armor Emperor.

The Emperor bowed his head, furious.

"Rastraite!"

"I'm not here!"

In the emperor's throne, Guang Yu's voice came from nowhere.

"You did a good job!"

Yigubigu was all dressed up in pink accusations.

"Don't say it wasn't me, or it was me. You deserve it! Call me again and I'll coat you with ambition!"

Raste's words directly offended Macado, who was watching the show.

"you dare?!"

The emperor and his ministers worked together to repel the evil god who was spying on the emperor's throne.

Malcador asked curiously.

"Has your color become stronger?"

The statistics of the Pink Imperial Army are there for all to see.

Ever since Light Desire began to toss around the empire, people with basic Primarch data seemed to be everywhere.

The Pink Forbidden Army is capable of suppressing Constantine, the Lord of the Forbidden Army.

The emperor was also moved when he heard this, and he began to use spiritual energy to sense himself.

"I feel, like, there seems to be some power..."

The Emperor was about to be surprised, but unfortunately, three minutes came and he changed from pink back to gold.

He and Macado looked at each other.

"It seems that He has found another Primarch, one that He likes very much and will suffer because of me."

Luang Lu's behavior was not difficult to predict, and the Emperor easily concluded why he was being played.

This is already preferential treatment. Others who are disliked by Rasta basically have no good ending.

After the Emperor and Malcador chatted for a while, he lowered his head and looked at the wrist armor.

There, there's still a bit of pink left.

That was a star map coordinate, where the name was Planet Chemos, where the Phoenix was hatched.

With the help of Paigu, Phoenix has begun a major reform of Chemos.

The return of the Primarchs does not mean that they have nothing to do with their original planet.

The planet where the Primarch was born will be used as a base for their legions.

Such as the planets Chemos, Corsonia and Baal and the moons Baal I and Babar.

Companies of the Word Bearers Legion have temporarily withdrawn from the Great Crusade to meet their Primarch.

The Emperor's Dream will remain in Cornis for a few days before leaving for Chemos.

The people of Kornith were being reviewed by the Emperor's forces, and members of the Martian Mechanicus from the Imperium began to correct the planet's heretical beliefs.

They don't want such a rare ecological planet to be destroyed by an extinction order.

It is at least 10,000 times easier to destroy a world with a comfortable environment than to find a world with a comfortable environment!

When the empire conquers too many alien civilizations, its planets will be like Terra, turned into a world with serious environmental pollution due to the development of alien technology.

And even the worlds that humans have conquered will become unsuitable for human survival due to the changes in the Golden Age and Dark Ages - such as Chemos.

A blessed place like Cornis is already a coveted comfort zone for the Word Bearers Legion.

These genetically defective cans of extreme obedience gathered in Phoenix.

Fulgrim left, but Phoenix was not taken away.

Sitting on the throne of Fulgrim's former city lord, Luojia always felt that the fairy tale that Light Desire had weaved for him still seemed like yesterday.

Matthew and the original form of Gardevoir, who was tragically harmed by Slaanesh, as well as many people who started following him in Cornis, became a member of the Phoenix.

The cans of each legion have been cleaned several times by Guang Yu, whether they have already joined the legion or are in the new barracks.

The Emperor acquiesced in his purge - which purified the entire Legion.

With the strong support of the Sixth Evil God, the Word Bearers have a huge number of more than 12,000 people.

Although they are not as fanatical as the Third Legion's Demonic Light Army, these highly obedient cans worship the Quartermaster to the point where they will commit suicide immediately if he tells them to die.

Because the Quartermaster's decisions are never wrong, and every decision he makes brings the legion step by step into a brighter future.

The Word Bearers Legion's high level of obedience allowed them to do whatever Ralast asked them to do.

So after Light Desire proclaimed the Light Chaser Creed, the Word Bearers Legion almost changed its name to the Light Chaser Legion.

A group of fanatical light-seekers who worshiped the desire for light saw their Primarch in the city lord's palace.

They had no objection to Matthew's existence. The incarnation of Rasta had already told them of Matthew's existence.

This is the company commander selected for them by the quartermaster.

Luo Jia's pressure was a bit high. The building scale of the main palace of Phoenix City was quite grand. It was enough to accommodate 44,444 cans - this was accurately calculated by the Paigu people.

When twelve thousand genetic offspring are all staring at him, the original body Luojia, who has no formal management experience, will of course feel a psychological burden.

He couldn't help but lower his head, and then he seemed to find something.

It was a line of Juanxiu font, very beautiful, and came from Princess Phoenix.

"I was hurt by the color of tea! So haggard? Starting today! Stop drinking!"